The Buneary's Merciful End(Bad End)

"I hope your next life is a better one than this." The Espeon spoke softly before she held Rachael's side and opened her mouth wide, rather impressively despite how lithe she looks. Rachael's eyes trembled in fear, tears forming at the edges as she's unable to beg for her life due to the psychic's power. "I don't like doing this, but it'll be better than what the infected could do to you." she stated before she started to **** the Buneary's head into her mouth, making her ears fold down behind her head to not cause her any pain.

If Rachael could, she would be struggling, trying to get away from her and fight her off. The Espeon's power renders her unable to even yell out. She had a couple moments before when she was in a helpless situations, but none of them were anything like being unable to even make noise in a situation like this. She can feel the warm breath and the moist saliva from the Espeon's mouth as she felt her move her shoulders down into her mouth, getting her head to start entering her throat. She wasn't wasting any time of wanting to make this last, though with the occasional shudders implying she does find this somewhat enjoyable.

Rachael feels her upper half going into the psychic Eeveelution as her life starts to flash in her eyes. Her childhood, school life, meeting Rai, growing up in Aurora, and many other times that she experienced up to this moment. She soon felt her body get an odd sensation around her body and recognized that the Espeon started to rub her back, must be an attempt to sooth her in any way she could. Whether it was due to the low amount of decent Pokémon left in this world, or the fact that the Espeon didn't intend to do any bad things to her before hand, it was comforting if not a little. Soon Rachael felt the rubbing stopped as the Espeon's mouth moved over her back and started to lift her legs upward, making her no longer to feel the ground. She then lifted her head up so that she can get the rest of the Buneary down into her with the help of gravity.

The downward effect of gravity as well as the throat muscles pulling her downward guided Rachael towards the Espeon's stomach, with her rear slowly sliding down as the Psychic's stomach started to swell outwards. Then her legs, and hind paws soon disappeared into her gullet. It seems that the Psychic hold on Rachael has dissipated the moment her mouth closed around her, so she started to squirmed around her throat when she slid down. While it does cause slight discomfort for the Espeon, it didn't do anything to keep her from entering the Espeon's belly.

The Psychic Eeveelution let out a long sigh as she stares at her round belly with a remorseful gaze. She felt the Buneary struggles as imprints of her movements shown on her stomach walls for a moment as she went and lightly stroke her belly. "I didn't want it to come to this, forgive me." she stated to her, using her psychic power to look out to see that the Umbreon was sitting on the floor, his belly just as big and rounded as hers as he was able to take care of the Grovyle thanks to her assistance. "I wonder who else will come down to this place?" She stated as she takes some water and pour some into the pots to take care of the herbs just as her belly settled with Rachael passing out.

That's how the story ends... My paranoia clouded my judgement and denied me the fact that there was no danger. It turns out that this was a test and I've failed. Though I never expected that I would lose my life afterwards. Knowing that her sister's sick, Rai won't risk her life and will return to the camp when we don't come back. I can take some comfort in that, though I wished I can return to him too.